Qing Wuxi came to the mountain gate, drew and drew on the ground for a while, looked carefully, it turned out to be a formation, and then he chanted a mantra in a low voice, and the white light disappeared in a flash.

Qing Wuxi arrived in Xuzhou just like that.As the author, he naturally knows where to find a lot of magic sesame grass, that is the top of the iceberg north of Xuzhou.

Huanzhicao likes shade and coolness, and the cooler it is, the more prosperous it will be. However, this iceberg in Xuzhou is connected to the northern border, and as the boundary between the human world and the demon world, it is naturally extremely dangerous.

However, when Qing Wuxi came to the top of the mountain, he saw a large piece of magic grass, and immediately picked a lot. "It's so easy, I found it here." Qing Wuxi said to himself while picking.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting the reward, please receive it later]

Originally, it was the heroine who was looking for the magic zhicao. Because the protagonist was injured, the heroine came to this iceberg to look for the magic zhicao.In the end, the male protagonist fell in love with the female protagonist, so the two were happily together.

However, in the process of searching for Magic Zhicao, the heroine encountered...

"Roar!!!"

"Tsk, isn't it, Charming Beast..." Qing Wuxi just felt like crying, but he met him by such a coincidence, "It's still only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, it's over..."

Before Qing Wuxi could get up and run, the enchanting beast rushed over and slapped Qing Wuxi with its paw.Qing Wuxi hurriedly dodges away.

The big guy didn't give up, and slapped it with another paw. Qing Wuxi took out the magic talisman, poured it with light and spiritual energy, and slapped it.The Charm Beast was burned, and its movements stopped for a moment.

Qing Wuxi jumped to the side, thinking: It's hard to deal with without weapons, it's over now...

[The host doesn't have to worry, look behind you. 】

"Behind?"

Qing Wuxi turned his head, and saw a bulge under the white snow, its shape was very much like a sword.

Just as Qing Wuxi guessed, the piece of snow slid down, revealing a shiny silver sword with a red bead on the hilt, wrapped around a silver edge, and "Wang Chen" engraved on the sword.

The sword flew up by itself, cut Qing Wuxi's finger, blood stuck to the sword, the sword shone brightly, and fell into Qing Wuxi's hand.

Seeing the Charm Beast rushing towards him again, Qing Wuxi did not hesitate, swung his sword and confronted the Charm Beast head-on.

However, even though Qing Wuxi's swordsmanship is superb, the difference between the two ranks is still a night of hard work. After killing the Charm Beast, he was already injured all over his body, unable to support himself anymore, and fell down on the spot.

In the Shangqing sect...

Qing Wuxi would practice swords in the back mountain every day, and Jun Lisheng would often watch him practice swords in the courtyard of Tingyu Pavilion. However, it was the second day, and he did not see Qing Wuxi.

Jun Lisheng called Xiao Muxian and asked, "Where's Wuxi?"

Xiao Muxian said: "Axi went to the affairs hall to pick up the task, but he hasn't come back yet."

Jun Lisheng frowned and said, "Today is the fifteenth day."

"Yes." Xiao Muxian was also a little worried. She hasn't come back after fifteen, so nothing will happen.

Jun Lisheng waved the floating mirror, and with a thought, Qing Wuxi's comatose appearance appeared in his mind.

This made Jun Lisheng's heart tighten, and he said, "Mu Xian, go and call your Uncle Qi Guan to Zizhuxuan."

"Yes..." Before he finished speaking, Jun Lisheng shrunk into an inch and went to the iceberg.

Xiao Muxian still looked confused: I have never seen Master so anxious...

Jun Lisheng came to Bingshan, glanced at the corpse of the Charming Beast, and then fixed his eyes on Qing Wuxi.

At this time, Qing Wuxi's robe was stained with blood, and it had been faintly blackened by the freezing of the ice and snow, but her beautiful eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and her black hair was scattered in the white snow.

Jun Lisheng frowned, and hugged Qing Wuxi horizontally without thinking, not even paying attention to the Wangchen Sword pinned to his waist, and shrunk back to Zizhuxuan again,

As soon as he arrived at Zizhuxuan, Jun Lisheng put Qing Wuxi on the bed, and then he noticed the Wangchen sword that shouldn't be there, picked it up and looked, "You really are him..."

At this time, Xiao Muxian, Qi Guanyan, and Su Yu who heard the sound came to the bedroom.

When Xiao Muxian saw Qing Wuxi's pale face lying there covered in blood, he hurriedly said, "Master, this is Ah Xi!"

"Junior brother, let's take a look." Jun Lisheng's tone was very flat, but anyone who was familiar with him could tell that it contained anxiety, worry, and even fear...

Rao Qi Guanyan was also shocked, so he hurried to get Qing Wuxi's pulse.

Su Yu also stood guard outside the door helplessly, who told him that he was just an outer disciple, and he was just lucky enough to be Qing Wuxi's servant...

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a flesh injury, it's fine after taking medicine, but the Gu insect seems to be suppressed by something..." Qi Guanyan said while applying herbal medicine to Qing Wuxi.

After hearing this, Xiao Muxian heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's fine..."

Qi Guanyan took off Qing Wuxi's bloody robe, revealing his white chest, and daubed it carefully for him.After bandaging, he said: "Let's go, Wuxi still needs to rest."

Before leaving, Xiao Muxian said to Su Yu, "Su Yu, right?"

Su Yu replied: "Yes."

"Take care of Axi, and don't let him be disturbed."

"Yes."

Jun Lisheng returned to Tingyu Pavilion, and took out a painting from the secret compartment of the bedroom.There is a man in the painting, with a smile on his face, wearing a white dress with silver trim, fair complexion, but he looks very much like Qing Wuxi, especially the red lines on his neck...

This time, I will not let go again, absolutely not...

Qing Wuxi fell asleep just like that, Su Yu walked in and sat beside him.

His gaze traced Qing Wuxi's face, and finally, he fixed on the light-colored lips, leaned down, and kissed them.

Qing Wuxi was still in a coma, and he didn't dare to make too much movement, but slowly licked those seductive lips...

Brother, I, like you...

In the morning, the sun shines through the window screen and sprinkles on the faces of the sleeping people, quiet and harmonious.

"Sect Master Qing, brother is resting, you should go to the guest room and wait first! Sigh!"

Qing Wuxi opened his eyes, "Tsk, there was so much noise in the morning, am I too loose with Ayu..." After falling asleep peacefully, she was woken up, Qing Wuxi complained in her heart.

He just sat up when the door was kicked open with a "bang".

The one who walked in was a young man in purple clothes, his eyebrows were slightly similar to Qing Wuxi's, except that there was a tear mole at the corner of his left eye.Su Yu was following behind him, trying to prevent him from coming in.

The purple-clothed boy ignored Su Yu, and said directly to Qing Wuxi, "Xi'er, how are you? Are you hurt?"

Looking at this appearance, hearing this address, and adding the word "Suzerain Qing", Qing Wuxi immediately confirmed that it was definitely his cheap brother——Qing Wuqiu.

Qing Wuxi said: "It's okay, why is eldest brother here? There should be many things at home."

Qing Wuqiu sat next to Qing Wuxi, and said, "Why, my younger brother is injured, shouldn't I be concerned as an older brother?"

Qing Wuxi said: "Of course not. But since my elder brother is here, it's much more convenient for me."

Qing Wuqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh?"

Qing Wuxi said to Su Yu: "Ayu, you should go out first." "Yes."

Afterwards, Qing Wuxi got out of bed, walked to the table, pushed out a hidden compartment, took out a black bag, and handed it to Qing Wuqiu.

At this time, his black hair has not been combed, it is casually draped over his shoulders, his snow-white jacket is slightly open, there are one or two circles of white silk wrapped around his neck, and his collarbone is protruding, but this is not the point!

"Where did you get the iron chain in your hand?" Qing Wuqiu narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of murderous look in his eyes.

Qing Wuxi looked a little panicked, and quickly said: "It's nothing, it was just given by a friend. Compared to this, brother might as well take a look at these." He opened the bag as he said.

In the bundle are some bottles and cans, all of which are labeled.

Qing Wuqiu picked up one of the cans and smelled it, and said, "It seems that after half a year, Xi'er has improved a lot in medicine and Gu practice, and can even make up Qianhun San."

Qing Wuxi said: "Here are some other poisonous Gu worms. I have already refined them. If the dark guard needs them, I can use them."

Qing Wuqiu patted Qing Wuxi's head, smiled and said: "That's right, but it's a pity that I can't take care of you often, so take care of yourself, you know?"

Qing Wuxi smiled and said, "I know."

Oh, it really is cheap bro

"Second brother!" Suddenly, a figure rushed towards Qing Wuxi, tightly locking him into his arms.

"Huan'er?" Hearing that the other party called him second elder brother, Qing Wuxi could guess that Qing Wuhuan was the only one missing among the three brothers of the Qing family.

It's just that the other party is only 11 years old...it seems to be a few centimeters taller than me...

Qing Wuhuan said: "Second Brother, I heard that you were injured and worried to death!"

Qing Wuxi had no choice but to pat his head, and said: "Okay, okay, they are taller than your second brother and me, and they are still playing childish."

Qing Wuhuan curled his lips and said, "I'm not playing childish."

"Okay, let go when you've hugged enough, your second brother is still injured." Qing Wuqiu gave Qing Wuhuan a stir-fried chestnut with a dark face.

Qing Wuhuan groaned in pain, and then let go of Qing Wuxi and covered her head.

Seeing that the blow was really ruthless, Qing Wuxi hurriedly covered Qing Wuhuan's head, and said: "Brother, your strike is probably too heavy, I'm fine."

Qing Wuqiu snorted coldly and went out through the door.

Qing Wuxi said to Qing Wuhuan: "Huan'er, don't blame elder brother, maybe he is not in a good mood."

Qing Wuhuan smiled and said: "It's okay, second brother, I'm used to it anyway."

Qing Wuxi was startled, are you used to it?Why is even my dear father a little confused...

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